You stood next to your best friend Alisa..watching the fireworks go off for the new year.

She watched the fireworks explode in the air into a beautiful pattern..as she turned to you, a grin on her face.

A: "Aren't the fireworks beautiful?"

She continued to smile, and turned back to the fireworks, and mumbled in russian

A: "Удивительный" (Amazing)

Her silver hair flowed in the wind, and it was now midnight.